Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 475 Education of Villagers

Both Leng Yi and Qing Long felt speechless.

He is too picky, how can he do this.

However, after eating, I no longer have this idea.

In case someone else is addicted, maybe what to say!

"There's still half a pot left, it won't be good for the second meal, what should I do?"

Yu Luocha, who cleaned up the dishes, felt that she had eaten too much these two days, and she was definitely gaining weight.

Now my stomach is bulging and I can't eat anything, so I asked the young master.

"Let's put it down, people come at noon, mix some rice, and give them to eat. I went to the field, you clean it up!"

Leng Yi casually said something, ready to go to his own home to have a look.

In any case, I will come back and help my parents to do what I can.

"Young master, I'll go with you! She's enough to buy vegetables."

Qinglong felt that he should do all the rough and tiring work by himself, and the young master just watched.

"Okay, let's go!"

Yu Luocha didn't think there was anything wrong, knowing that he would definitely buy more food when entertaining people at noon.

Maybe Su Liuxing and others who came over can help out, and it can be regarded as a town.

This is her idea, as for others, it is nothing.

After the division of labor is over, the parents are at home preparing to boil water, wash vegetables and so on.

It's all simple things.

Leng Yi took Qinglong with him, and rushed to the earth without taking anything.

In Saiwai Mansion, every family has a lot of land, but the real land is sparsely populated.

There are three members of Leng Yi's family, and Murakami divided the land into three fields, all of which were planted with corn.

The eleventh is the harvest season, the ground is golden and ripe.

"Young master, do you think the master will farm the land after they know you are rich? Such a little thing may not be worth a meal!"

When Qinglong saw the corn in the field, he couldn't help shaking his head.

He knew that the young master was worth at least one billion yuan, but he came back specially for a little autumn harvest.

waste time!

"Harvest, aren't you here to collect corn? My parents can be content with mediocrity, so why not me?"

Leng Yi looked at the corns all over the mountains and plains, which were taller than a person. There were several people hiding inside, easily.

There was quite a bit of emotion as he spoke.

At this moment, the sound of tractors came, and Lao Li's family came to collect the land.

Dragging up and down six women, wearing heavy jackets, scarves, and white cotton gloves.

Seeing Leng Yi wearing only sportswear, standing on the ground, he didn't know what he looked like.

"Leng Yi, you go to school, don't you know how to do farm work? You don't wear a headscarf, and the corn stubble falls into your neck. It's very uncomfortable!"

An older sister in her thirties said rather sarcastically.

An elderly man next to him took a pair of cotton gloves, stuffed them into Leng Yi's hands, and said:

"You, you are so stupid to go to school, my aunt will give you a pair of gloves, thin skin and tender flesh, don't scratch them!"

It was also sarcasm, but kind.

Leng Yi directly refused, and said flatly:

"No need, Mrs. Li, I don't work, I just come to see it!"

After a while, I will use the beans to become a soldier, so I don't need myself, it is fast and labor-saving.

But the few people opposite him obviously misunderstood, especially the driver Li Changshan, who said with disdain on his dark face:
"Leng Yi, you're an adult now, so you should just do something serious. Can you still point at your family and my uncle?"

"Look at your house, do you have any agricultural machinery? Then look at our no-tillage machines and pesticide sprayers. Everything is mechanized. It costs about [-] yuan a year. It's easy!"

He has his own pride, criticizes Leng Yi who has been studying, and feels that he is too much and does not share for the family.

Qinglong next to him was not pleasing to the eye, and was about to go forward to argue, but Leng Yi stretched out his hand to stop him.

Smiled and said:
"Well, 20 is quite a lot, I admire it!"

What can he say, if he insists on telling others, treating one person is a million dollars?
Just sell a painting for tens of millions?
Or do you not need to spend a penny to build a villa by yourself?
Not to mention whether people will believe it or not, it means nothing.

People who are not in the same world, why bother talking with ducks.

However, he wanted to calm things down, but the other party did not let him go. Li Erniang continued:

"Xiao Yi, you're not too young anymore, you're almost serious! Our family, Li Changshan, bought a house in the county with full payment, and the marriage is settled, and it will be at the end of the year. Sigh, let your parents save some time!"

I have to admit that Lao Li's family is in the village. It is a first-class big family with the largest population and more branches.

According to the average family, he is already very good.

But in the eyes of Leng Yi and Qing Long, it is really nothing.

Especially Qinglong, who was very depressed, wanted to help the young master with a word, but always refused.

Leng Yi laughed again and said:
"Yes, yes, so I'm coming back this year? I built a house at home, so I go there at noon. You guys are busy with work, the people I hired have almost come!"

He was also helpless, he didn't want to be too high-profile, so he just perfunctory.

Between each other, it is difficult to have an intersection in the future.

"Listen, do you still hire someone for this place? You, I really don't know how uncle and the others educate you! Mom, start working and try to finish it before noon. Go talk to uncle and educate him well!"

Li Changshan has a sense of superiority of a successful person, and he thinks about education.

In their hearts, it is very cool for a big boss to teach college students a lesson.

"Hey, children in the countryside should know how to farm. What can you do if you don't know how?"

"Child, let's learn. Our parents have enough for you to learn for several years!"

"Let's go, they built a house and caused a famine. I don't know if we can pay it back!"

Seven people, with a lot of discussion, started to work.

One sickle, one pass is seven ridges, the speed is very fast.

That's the benefit of having a lot of people.

From time to time, he looked back at Leng Yi standing on the ground, like a fool.

Seeing them walking away, Qinglong couldn't help but say:
"Young master, what are you doing with their temper, 20 a year is not enough for your meal!"

He couldn't stand it.

Leng Yi smiled and said indifferently:

"I live in the village. I helped my parents when I was a child. It's not easy to tear my face. Besides, what can I tell them? Can they believe it? Don't you think it's nonsense?"

"Okay, you call Yu Luocha and get 30 cash back. My parents still owe foreign debts! Don't tell me!"

Leng Yi had helplessness on his face, his parents really hid everything, even foreign debts were only known by outsiders.

While speaking, he took out his mobile phone and transferred 100 million to Yu Luosha.

Then with a big move, two hundred soybeans were thrown out in an instant, and there were two hundred more golden guards on the ground out of thin air.

Without saying a word, it was directly submerged on the twelve ridges.

They didn't make any cutting movements, they just pulled them up, and with a slight shake, the soil fell and the corn cobs flew out.

Caught by one of them, the skills piled up together.

(End of this chapter)